Here comes your man!

It was just when the gun went off.

Kowtow, kowtow.

There was a knock on the door.

Yan beast twisted his eyebrows, and his face darkened instantly.

He doesn't want to pay attention to the people who knock on the door at this time, but this is his parents' house. He can be reckless, for fear that Tang Xin will be angry and won't let himself touch her again.

Therefore, no matter how reluctant he is in his heart, he can only let go of people first.

Free Tang Xin immediately turned and ran away.

Yan beast looked at her back, which ran faster than the rabbit. Her face became darker. Her narrow eyes narrowed, and she was cold in her heart. She ran so fast, as if she were heinous. In a moment, she would see how to deal with her!

Good thing was interrupted, Tang Xin ran away like a ghost again, Yan beast's face was not good-looking.

Even after adjustment, the expression on my face is still stiff when I open the door.

I thought it was the parents who wanted to discuss something important with themselves, but when they opened the door, they didn't see their parents. Instead, they saw their son in panda's pajamas. Their face suddenly darkened.

In addition, the tone also became very bad, "in the middle of the night, if you don't sleep well, why do you come to me? Yan Ruisi, you don't want to beat you, do you? "

I didn't expect to disturb my father when he was so angry.

It's very important for you to take up and down your back for ten seconds No, five minutes? "

Yan Ruisi was supposed to come back to his father in an hour, but he was afraid that he would fall asleep after one hour.

Then Tang Tang got pregnant and must have gone to bed earlier. If he came in an hour later, he didn't know if he could knock on the door.

After much deliberation, the little guy decided to come to his father first and solve the problem, so that he could be at ease.

Yan beast looked down at the impetuous little Yan beast under his trousers. Where he was in the mood to pay attention to his son, he would close the door when he shook his hand.

Yan Ruisi fell in love with his father for so many years. How could he not guess what his father would do next.

Before the door was swung by Yan beast, he took the lead in rushing forward and hugging Yan beast's thigh. "Dad, five minutes, just five minutes."

Yan beast wants to get his annoying son down and throw him out.

At the moment of starting, Tang Xin's inquiry came from the bedroom direction, "Yan beast, who is coming?"

Before Yan beast had time to speak, Yan Ruisi began to hum, "Dad, if you don't give me five minutes, I'll tell Tang Tang that I have a nightmare. I'm afraid that I can't sleep alone, and then I'll stay in your room and pester you all night!"

Yan Ruisi said as he got down from Yan beast's legs, tidied up the crumpled clothes, and plucked his hair with special pride. He expressed the expression that "the conditions have been opened, so choose one for yourself.".

Looking at the appearance of his son's stinking fart, the blue veins of Yan beast's forehead suddenly jump violently.

His gloomy eyes, each word is squeezed out of the teeth, "five minutes, more than a second, I break your leg."

Yan Ruisi a listen to his father "yield" instant joy.

The next second, he realized that he couldn't be too proud. He was easily overjoyed, because his father was a very careful man and a man who had a grudge.

Although he has Tang Tang's death free gold medal, he can't be stabbed if he is floating in the lake. Tang can't stare at himself 24 hours a day. He will be alone one day.

At that time, my father will make him better!

Think of here, Yan Ruisi decided to be a little more restrained, even if happy can not show.

Small meat fist put in the mouth gently cough, and then the small hand behind a back, seriously asked, "Dad, do you want to talk here, or to the study?"

Yan beast didn't answer or move. He stood in front of him coldly, thinking that he was hiding his emotions well. In fact, Sima Zhao's son was known to all.

Yan Ruisi waited for several seconds, but his father didn't reply, scratching his head, which was his anxious little action.

Yan Ruisi thought that his father might not have heard his words clearly?

So, he opened his mouth again and repeated the question, "Dad, do you want to talk here, or go to the study?"

Yan beast still did not answer immediately.

He looked down at his wristwatch, then slowly and quietly spit out a sentence, "you still have four minutes and ten seconds."

"What?" Yan Ruisi was silly.

He didn't expect that his father would start timing.

The little guy was so anxious that he scratched his head and ears. For a while, his brain was blank, and he didn't know what to do.

"Three minutes and fifty seconds." Yan beast once again spoke to remind.

Yan beast's words, let Yan Ruisi mercilessly a spirit, come back to God, think of his purpose to find his father.

What's more, his father left regardless of his suggestion.Instantly, his face became serious and said angrily, "Dad, why did you just turn around and leave? Did you not see my hint? "

I didn't even challenge my son.

First, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a wechat to Tang Xin, telling her that he would finish the talk in about five or six minutes, and asked her to wash herself and wait for herself in bed.

Then, looking at his son, he said slowly, "three minutes and twenty seconds, are you sure you want to waste your time arguing with me?"

Yan Ruisi also wanted to "educate" his father to ignore his impolite behavior, and let his father go to the hospital to see if there was any problem with his ears. Unexpectedly, he was reminded by Yan beast and his whole body shook. How dare he waste his time?

"Dad, it's like this. I came to you so late because of my younger brother's (sister's) business. At dinner time, my brother (sister) made Tang Tang uncomfortable. Do you remember that?"

Yan beast heard that his son wanted to talk to himself about Tang Xin, not other messy things. His face slowed down and nodded, "so, did you discuss with Yiyi about the countermeasures?"

Yan beast picked his eyebrows, but he wanted to know what good way the two little ghosts could come up with to clean up a baby who had not yet been born.

"Yes, Dad." Yan Ruisi has a plan in mind, "after repeated discussion and deliberation between Yiyi and me, after selecting among many schemes, I finally come up with a particularly good method."

"Talk about it." Yan beast squinted and finally got some interest.

When Yan Ruisi saw his father's interest, he became more excited and said, "Dad, originally, Yiyi and I were going to teach our brother (sister) a lesson. But the three character Sutra says, "it's the father's fault to raise or not to teach." so I discussed with Yiyi, and we all felt that we could not take over the responsibility and power of my father

"So?"

"Therefore, Yiyi and I both feel that it is better to leave the arduous task of teaching my younger brother (sister) to my father. Because it's dad's right and duty, we can't do it for you

Obviously, it's impossible to take the kid in Tang Xin's stomach, and he said it so well.

Yan beast picked the next eyebrow, snorted out from the nose, "is it?"

Yan Ruisi is concentrating on sharing tactics with his father. He doesn't notice his father's scornful cold hum just now, and he is still talking about it --

"Dad, Yiyi and I check it on the Internet to teach the disobedient children that they need not only candy but also sticks."

"So Dad, you must teach your younger brother (sister) with a good stick in the evening, and speak out for Tang Tang, you know? What's more, when educating my younger brother (sister), we must give a good warning, so that the younger brother (sister) can't make trouble with Tang any more, you know? "

"The kid is still in your dear Tang Tang's stomach. How can I teach with a stick?" Yan beast frowned, did not change the way of thinking for a time, understand what the son's words mean.

In fact, Yan Ruisi didn't understand what he was talking about. He saw it from the Internet. He said that he wanted to educate the disobedient children who had not been born and were still in their mothers' stomachs. It would be good to call on their fathers to teach with sticks. Besides, only dad can do it.

So, he came to the door to remind his father.

As a result, my father didn't know how to do it?

Fortunately, however, he had foreseen such a situation and made all preparations.

Yan Ruisi laughed two times with pride. He took a piece of paper from the pocket of his pajamas and handed it to Yan beast. "Dad, I have printed out the method. You can do it according to the above."

"Remember to teach the disobedient brother (sister) a good lesson! Dad, I'm done. Go back to bed first The little guy said, regardless of whether the strict beast can understand or not, the paper put into his hand, yawned and went back to the room.

Yan beast was stunned for a rare moment. He stood at the door and did not move. He did not recover until his son slammed the door. He picked up the note that his son had put in his hand and spread it out.

If you don't look at it, it's OK. When you look at Yan beast's ugly face, it gets darker and darker.

What a son gives himself is not a way to educate a child, but a piece of colored words.

The words are particularly ambiguous, as if they were cut from a novel.

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